‘I do not need you to carry my stuff for me’ Vaya raged at the flustered werewolf in front of her.
Having woken up, her hand still clasped tightly within Daniel’s grasp, Vaya had been secretly touched as the Beta had awoken, spotted their entwined hands and pulled away mumbling apologies to her. She was not ready to admit it to herself but the young werewolf was getting under her skin and she couldn’t help the invisible pull that made her want to be near him. Her mind was going crazy though as her usual fiercely independent personality was fighting against the primal need she felt for this stranger.
‘I just want to help you’ Daniel muttered dropping his hand from the strap of rucksack that had been dangling between them.
‘Well how about you help me by moving out of my way stalker’ she
